This is a song about "Wolves hunting"

I was the sheep and them the wolves.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another